从某个时刻开始 我们开始活在新的皮肤之下 当任何情况突破这层膜之前 我裹挟着这层壳 和它过着简单的生活 拥抱着红色 红色是鸟雀头顶的毛发 是生长在云朵边隙的颜色 它顶着烈日穿梭 而当我闭上眼睛 是幻想不能成为它却做着梦之后凝噎未说的话语

At some point, I begin to live in a new skin Before anything breaks through this membrane, I had a simple life with this shell Embracing red, Red is the hair on the feathers of a bird's head its a color growing on the edge of the cloud It shuttles through the hot sun When I close my eyes It's a word that can't be a fantasy yet can't be said.